The Stone of Life and Death, a total of seven pieces of vitality, seven pieces of killing intent.

Ye Fei used up seven pieces of vitality when he first treated himself to save his mother and save Sissi, so he had to learn medical skills to save people to accumulate again.

He worked hard for a month, saved Han Nanhua, Huang Zhendong and them, and finally accumulated seven pieces of vitality, but he used them up again tonight.

He was a little depressed.

However, Ye Fei also wanted to see if the seven pieces of vitality could bring a 'dead man' back to life.

Bai Mang poured into Yang Yaodong's body one after another.

Although the instrument on his body had already been unplugged by the nurse, Ye Fei could clearly feel that Yang Yaodong, whose life characteristics were about to return to zero, gradually regained his vitality.

Internal injuries are slowly repairing.

It's just that Yang Yaodong didn't wake up immediately, which made Ye Fei feel furious in his heart, wondering if the seven pieces of vitality were not enough to survive?

Thinking of this, Ye Fei immediately took out the silver needle and cast the "Nine Palaces Returning Yang Needle" to Yang Yaodong.

"Seventy percent sure?

Acupuncture?

!"

The female doctor Leng Yan was furious when she heard this: "Brain dead, how can it still be saved?"

And it's also a traditional Chinese medicine method. ”

"Young man, now is not the time for you to grandstand. ”

"You get out of here immediately, or I'll call the police and arrest you." ”

In her opinion, Ye Fei was not only making trouble, but also slapping doctors in the face, but she didn't step forward to pull it, so as not to be considered ill-intentioned by the Yang family.

She looked at Yang Jianxiong: "Yang Department, Yang Hall has died miserably enough, and you have to be destroyed like this, how can you bear it?"

Several high-level police officers really couldn't stand it, and couldn't help but say: "Yang Department, let Yang Hall rest in peace." ”

Yang Jianxiong's expression was very complicated, he hoped that Ye Fei could save the eldest brother, judging from the doctor's words, the eldest brother was obviously dead.

No matter how powerful Ye Fei is, it is impossible to bring him back to life, and he is holding a silver needle to save people, at least he has to have blood transfusions, electric shocks, and the like.

It seems that he really thinks too much and regards Ye Fei as a lifesaver.

He staggered to Ye Fei and shouted, "Ye Fei, thank you, let my brother go with peace of mind......" "Give me thirty minutes." ”

Ye Fei didn't raise his eyelids, and responded to Yang Jianxiong in a calm tone: "Half an hour later, I'll give you a miracle." ”

Yang Jianxiong was slightly stunned, very surprised by Ye Fei's confidence.

"Thirty minutes?

Give you three hours, and you won't be able to revive Yang Hall. ”

Doctor Leng Yan was furious: "Young man, can you stop making trouble?"

"You are not only causing trouble for us, but also being rude to the Yang Hall. ”

She stared at Ye Fei with her eyebrows uplifted: "We are all the top doctors in this hospital, and we judge that Yang Hall is dead, that is, the immortals are difficult to save." ”

Several female nurses also looked at Ye Fei with disdain, thinking that he was purely messing around.

"Just because you can't do it doesn't mean I can't. ”

Ye Fei glanced at it: "There are people outside the people, don't you understand?"

"I can't?

My name is Jin Ningbing, a family of doctors, graduated from Harvard Medical School, worked for three years, and is the new vice president of this hospital. ”

Jin Ningbing laughed angrily when she heard this: "Tell me, which top student are you?"

Ye Fei shrugged his shoulders: "I'm sorry, I'm not from medical school, and I haven't worked in any hospital. ”

"Not from medical school?

Didn't work in a hospital either?

In other words, you are halfway through the home and self-taught?"

Jin Ningbing snorted: "It's ridiculous, you are a wild doctor, and you are embarrassed to question my medical skills?"

A cadre of medical staff was also in an uproar.

They once thought that Ye Fei was a famous doctor, otherwise they would not have been favored by Yang Jianxiong, who knew that he was a barefoot doctor.

Isn't this nonsense?

Several female nurses pouted, very disdainful and contemptuous.

Yang Jianxiong's expression was also a little embarrassed.

"You're so good, how can you not cure your skin disease?"

Ye Fei said unceremoniously: "A small illness can make your life worse than death, how much better is it than me, a barefoot doctor?"

While speaking, Ye Fei's hands still kept going, constantly going back and forth on the silver needle, condensing Yang Yaodong's vitality.

He had already found that the seven pieces of vitality were enough to save Yang Yaodong, but the injuries were too serious and the repair was a little slower, and there was no need for the Nine Palaces to return the yang needle at all.

However, Ye Fei did not stop, in addition to adding a little more insurance, it is also to let everyone better accept himself back to life.

Otherwise, if you touch it casually, Yang Yaodong will come back to life, and everyone still doesn't think of themselves as monsters?

"You've had a skin disease, you've had it for almost ten years, haven't you?"

As his thoughts turned, Ye Fei said again: "It's been ten years, and you still can't cure yourself, your medical skills are really a lot of water." ”

Jin Ningbing was stunned: "How do you know that I have a skin disease?"

She didn't know what was going on, as soon as the weather was hot or windy, her whole body would itch and ache, and no matter how much ointment and medicine she applied, it would be useless.

It's just that she has been hiding this secret and not letting outsiders know and questioning her medical skills, but she didn't expect that Ye Fei would break it down.

Ye Fei slapped his face unceremoniously: "This is the level gap between you and me." ”

"Even if you're a bit of a Taoist, so what?"

Jin Ningbing was ashamed and angry: "I don't believe that brain-dead people can still come back to life." ”

Her worldview and her knowledge make her believe that Yang Yaodong will never be resurrected.

"Bet. ”

Ye Fei's fingers twisted on the silver needle: "If I bring Yang Hall to life, you go to Jin Zhilin to sweep the floor for me." ”

The medical hall is short of manpower, and Ye Fei doesn't mind pulling a few more strong men.

Sweeping?

Jin Ningbing laughed angrily: "What if you can't survive?

You've been in the hospital for three years?"

"That's it. ”

Ye Fei agreed: "You just wait to sweep the floor for me." ”

"Extremely naïve. ”

Jin Ningbing was noncommittal, and completely determined that Ye Fei was a liar.

"Whoosh-" Ye Fei didn't pay any more attention to her, twisted his fingers, and dropped the last stitch.

He slammed out, "Get up!"

A flash of light.

"Ahh

Jin Ningbing and they subconsciously raised their heads.

In the next second, they were all stunned! Because, because Yang Yaodong, who had 'died' on the hospital bed, actually sat up.

Really sat up! and opened his eyes! How could it be?

"I'll go, is this a man or a ghost?"

Jin Ningbing took more than a dozen steps back in fright, and her pretty face was shocked or shocked.

How terrifying it is for a person who thought she was dead to stare straight at her like this.

A few little nurses even sat on the ground, their legs trembling constantly...... Yang Jianxiong roared: "Brother-" was ecstatic.

Several nurses immediately scrambled to connect the instruments.

The instruments were instantly superb, and all rushed to the normal index.

Jin Ningbing couldn't accept it at all.

Really come to life?

This, how is this possible...... Ye Fei picked Jin Ningbing's chin: "Remember, I went to Jin Zhilin to sweep the floor on Monday......"